But that ghost servant who is not a human being, not a ghost, don't look at his usual laughter, when it comes to key issues, his mouth is very tight, and you can't hear a word about your master from him.
But she can't tell Xiaoman that she doesn't know
Ziwei thought for a while, then shook her sleeves and said sternly: "Master's secret is not a low-level disciple like you. You can find out. Please pay attention in the future!"
Xiaoman stuck out his tongue and said in his heart: Big sister, you don’t have to be so fierce, I didn’t step on your tail.
As we walked, Xiaoman and Ziwei arrived at the place where the secrets were placed.
This time, Ziwei didn't tremble with Xiao Manduo, and just threw a secret book to her.
Xiaoman picked it up and looked at it, and his heart suddenly became cold!
On the thin secret book, there are four big characters written [ancestral satin method]!
You should know that all advanced secret books have a super cool name, such as: [Nine Yang Divine Power], [Great Movement of the Universe], [Nine Yin Sutra], [Nine Swords of Dugu], [Sunflower Book], etc.
Who has ever heard of the peerless martial arts called [ancestral satin technique]?
Holding the [ancestral satin method] in my hand, Xiaoman cursed wildly in her heart: Damn, why are you still so unlucky when you change your luck? As soon as you debuted, you met a jealous jar! As soon as you came up, you treated me as your rival in love! Damn, that
Could the lucky star Zhang Xiaoman be a copycat?
Although Xiaoman greeted Ziwei's ancestors in her heart, she was still respectful to Ziwei for face. After all, she had no power, no power, no martial arts skills, and now she has no other way to go except tolerate.
Fortunately, Ziwei was very noble and didn't bother to pay attention to Xiaoman. She just gave a few words and kicked her back to the courtyard and asked her to learn the rules of Lingyun Palace by herself.
The next morning, Xiaoman wore a beautiful and neat training suit and rushed to the training ground in the atrium in advance.
Unexpectedly, He Fei, who was dressed in green, was waiting there early in the morning.
He heard the footsteps, He Fei turned around
I met him in a hurry yesterday, and He Fei was all focused on Ziwei. Seeing him today, he looked at Xiaoman carefully without realizing it.
This ten-year-old girl has a unique tenderness and innocence that a girl has. She has a fair face as white as porcelain and has very delicate facial features. She probably will be a beautiful woman when she grows up.